The Towering Heavenly Sword stood in the wind and snow, its momentum enough to pierce through the sky.
Wu Jing Xue, Mowang Gong, and the others also raised their heads and stared at the sky silently. Their faces were filled with both sorrow and joy.
Joy. After the destruction of the Jiuhan Temple, Wanjian Pavilion had taken over the Northern Wilderness Region. Although the weather had been good, there would still be chaos in remote areas. Chu Xingyun had purposely asked the leaders of these forces to come here to let the rebels feel the power of Wanjian Pavilion.
In this way, they would not dare to have any thoughts of rebellion. Wanjian Pavilion would also be as stable as Mount Tai, and there would not be any more turmoil.
Sorrow. Looking at the majestic sword, they thought of Lin Tianchong and their friends and relatives who had died in the battlefield.
Although those people had been dead for more than a year, it was just as Chu Xingyun had said. The Northern Wilderness Region would not be at peace without the tens of thousands of heroes who had died in battle. The 10,000 Swords Pavilion would not be able to become a sect of a region and rule over billions of people.
Those people were dead, but their existence was like the sword light of the Towering Heavenly Sword. It was bright and dazzling, shining on Wanjian Pavilion and the entire Northern Wilderness Region.
Drip!
A drop of hot tear fell from Chu Hu's face. Chu Wuyi's face was filled with curiosity. She reached out and tugged at Shui Qianyue's clothes, making vague noises.
Shui Qianyue was stunned. She reached out and hugged Chu Wuyi. Softly, she said, "Wuyi, you are still young. When you grow up, you will naturally understand."
Hearing this, Chu Wuyi nodded, not fully understanding. As if she had sensed something, she looked deeply in the direction of the Endless Snow Region. She blinked and tears appeared in her eyes.
Chu Xingyun could feel the sorrow in the air more clearly than anyone else. He looked at the wind and snow in the sky and the sharp sword shadow. Two figures couldn't help but appear in his mind.
One was naturally Lin Tianchong.
During the battle on Nine Frost Mountain, Lin Tianchong had detonated his spiritual sea to fulfill his promise, severely injuring the two vice palace masters of the Jiuhan Temple. Chu Xingyun had never forgotten every word he had said in the past year. They had been deeply imprinted in his mind.
The other was a young man in black. His face was handsome like a demon, and he carried a pitch-black heavy sword on his back. His deep eyes were filled with demonic light, and he looked like the son of a demon king.
He was none other than Xin Mo.
Compared to the sensational death of Lin Tianchong, the death of the inner demon was unknown to everyone except for Chu Xingyun.
Furthermore, the crowd did not even know of his existence!
This was because he was born in Chu Xingyun's heart. He was Chu Xingyun, and Chu Xingyun was him. They were one person.
However, it was no exaggeration to say that the biggest contributor to Chu Xingyun's success and the development of the Wanjian Pavilion was none other than Xin Mo. Without him, everything would have been nothing.
When the Ancient Star Mystery Realm was closed, Ye Xueshang suddenly appeared and took away Shui Liu Xiang in a domineering manner. Because of this, Xin Mo was quietly born and gradually suppressed Chu Xingyun.
"As long as I can save Liuxiang, I don't care about anything. Even if I have to kill all the Gods and Buddhas in the world, I am willing!"
Chu Xingyun had always remembered what Xin Mo had said.
When he was imprisoned in the Heart Prison, he constantly recalled and pondered deeply. It was also because of these words that Chu Xingyun was willing to be imprisoned in the dark Heart Prison.
In his previous life, Chu Xingyun had already reached the level of Quasi-emperor. Whether it was Xin Mo or Xin Mo, he had long regarded them as normal.
However, the birth of Xin Mo this time came from Shui Liu Xiang.
Xin Mo was crazy. In order to save Shui Liu Xiang, he did not hesitate to raise the Black Hole Sword in his hand. Like a killing god from the Ninth Heaven, he killed everyone who stood in his way.
Back then, he followed Chu Xingyun's plan and successfully saved Liu Mengyan. However, he also secretly set up a plot to sow discord between the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect. He made the situation worse and eventually led to a bloody battle between the two sects.
In this battle, he was the final victor. He subdued the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect and became the master of the high and mighty forces.
Since then, he had never stopped.
On the one hand, he used the [Ten Thousand Beast Fire] to trigger the beast tide and cut off the wild ambitions of the Daluo Golden Sect and the Divine Firmament Palace. He vigorously carried out reforms and unified the people of the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect.
On the other hand, he set up a large formation at Yanxiang Pass. With 300,000 soldiers, he forcibly blocked the three million troops of the Divine Firmament Palace and the Daluo Golden Sect and bought precious time.
In the end, he successfully refined the Black Hole Sword Slave. With an invincible stance, he faced the Daluo Golden Sect and the Divine Firmament Palace head-on. In one battle, he killed all the experts of the Divine Firmament Palace and the Daluo Golden Sect and gave up the vast territory of their sect.
Chu Xingyun still remembered that on that day, the body of the Inner Demon was already dyed red with blood. The demonic light in the Inner Demon's eyes was wanton and filled with murderous intent. But he knew that in addition to the demonic light, there was also love in the Inner Demon's eyes. It was a deep love for Shui Liu Xiang.
After taking control of the Divine Firmament Palace and the Daluo Golden Sect, the Inner Demon quietly came to the Seven Star Valley and faced a group of wild and ambitious people. He entered the Mystic Mountain and fought the remnant soul of the Martial Emperor. He even helped the Seven Star Valley quell the turmoil.
In just a few months, the five major forces of the Northern Wilderness Region had fallen into the hands of the Inner Demon. At that time, he was already exhausted. But he did not stop. He waved his sword, took a step forward, and pointed his sword at the Nine Frost Mountain.
The Inner Demon knew that he might suffer a crushing defeat in the battle of the Nine Cold Mountain. He might even be killed on the spot. The thought that drove him to set foot on the Snow-capped Peak without hesitation was simple. The Flowing Water Fragrance was up there.
For this battle, the Inner Demon did not sleep for several days and nights. He laid out many schemes and prepared countless killing moves. He fought the Eighteenth Elder, killed the two Deputy Palace Masters, killed Ye Xueshang, and finally destroyed Ye Xueshang's remnant soul at the risk of his life.
Everything he had done could be described as heaven-shaking and earth-shattering. He had gone through fire and water, and had never once complained. Even when the Flowing Water Fragrance was about to leave, his only wish was for the Flowing Water Fragrance to stop for a moment, so that he could look at it a bit longer.
The Inner Demon was born in Shui Liu Xiang, and when he died, he should be blamed on Shui Liu Xiang.
He was so simple and pure. He came from the deepest love that Chu Xingyun had for Shui Liu Xiang.
The only difference was that the Inner Demon gave up everything for love. He was willing to become the God of Killing and slaughter the world.
Instead of saying that Chu Xingyun was imprisoned in the prison of his heart by the Inner Demon, it was better to say that he was trapped by love and did not want to defeat the Inner Demon.
Because if he defeated the Inner Demon, then everything that happened later would not be so crazy. Shui Liu Xiang would not be able to escape and would become Ye Xueshang's body.
Phew!
Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun could not help but exhale a heavy breath.
He knew that the Inner Demon no longer existed, but he did not know why, but every move and word of the Inner Demon was deeply engraved in his mind, and he did not forget it at all.
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